The big brother everyone loves

Northern Boundary.

Ruyi Pavilion.

In the depths of the inner hall, the crystal paved floor is as smooth as a mirror, and the four walls are covered with dense array spirit patterns, and a faint glow flows in it, which can make any monk cultivating in it feel extremely comfortable.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth was magnified dozens of times by the formation in the hall, and just by sitting in it, one could easily perceive those mysterious and mysterious avenues.

A three-legged statue was suspended in the air, the lid of the furnace was opened, and bursts of gray-white smoke drifted out of it, and the whole hall was filled with a smell of decay, decay, and destruction.

On the carved hollow bed, Shang Fu reclined on the couch, the sideburns were scattered, covering her delicate and beautiful face, and the fragrant skin under the tulle seemed to be carved with the best jade, fragrant and delicate, charming and enchanting.

At this time, her slightly worried eyes were still full of tiredness and excitement, and she was clutching a fan in her slender hands, as if she had just fallen from the clouds.

Shang Xuan muttered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a charming smile:

"Master Pei... Do you really think that you will be able to get rid of the spell after Ning Baby..."

"This Xiangxiang Phantom Dance Fan can really make this palace fall into a fantasy realm, although it doesn't have that immersive effect, but it's exciting enough. "

It is said that the Yuan Ling Sect in the Southern Realm has a technique of refining corpse puppets, and after the main palace breaks through, I will personally go to the Southern Realm and concoct that evil beast into a corpse puppet with

me..."

On the fan surface, there is a hazy halo, as long as you push it slightly, two clear figures will appear inside, and even better, there is actually a sound coming from inside.

Once her consciousness was immersed in it, she was able to enter the illusion of reality once again, and of course, all the material was a "personal" experience that she had already experienced many times.

Qinglian Cave Heaven.

After a period of dizziness, Ning Lang found himself in a green bamboo forest, he stood on a bamboo, looked around, but saw that the four fields were vast, all boundless bamboo seas, there was no direction to follow at all.

Ning Lang casually took out the map to check, and his eyes suddenly rejoiced:

his location was very close to the ruins of the Qinglian Immortal Sect, and according to the shortest route, it would only take a few days to reach the destination.

After a little induction, he turned into a long rainbow and shot away in one direction.

However, before he could fly far, he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, so he stepped out of the light, looked into the void, and saw that in the sky, eight cloud beasts pulling a gorgeous flying car were rushing here.

There was a contemptuous snort in his ears:

"The demon of the Shura Dao also dares to appear in front of the True Monarch, die!" It

is the Yuanying Monk of the Menghuang Palace! Ning Lang's face changed greatly, the previous palace master of the Menghuang Palace died at the hands of the Shura Dao, so the disciples of the Menghuang Palace

are extremely disgusted with the Shura Dao, once they meet, it is an endless situation.

He didn't even think about it, the true yuan in his body burned wildly, his pupils instantly turned black as ink, and his originally fair and handsome complexion spread with strange black lines, looking as hideous and terrifying as a ghost.

Snort~

Ning Lang pointed to the ground on his toes, his body suddenly turned into a black light, and he fled frantically in another direction, the speed was fast to the limit, and in an instant, he had appeared thousands of feet away.

"Hmph, can you escape?"

As soon as the words fell, a small hand as greasy as jade poked out from the window of the flying car, and its five fingers were spread out, and it grabbed it from afar.

In an instant, countless starlights fell, converging into a huge silver giant hand, which crossed the sky, directly enveloping the light that Ning Lang had turned into.

Ning Lang had no choice but to pull out a blood-red long knife and slash it out violently.

Whew....

Dozens of swords turned into a blood-colored waterfall, facing the terrifying star snatching giant hand.

Boom~~~

The violent explosion resounded in the sky, and within a radius of several miles, countless green bamboos were broken one after another, and the branches were broken and disappeared into dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, except for a shocking pool of blood on the ground, Ning Lang was already gone.

Bang!

When the flying car landed steadily, out of it came a beautiful female cultivator in a soft silver light embroidered shirt, she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her starry eyes were bright teeth, her skin was like snow, and her body revealed a cold and murderous atmosphere.

She swept around, her eyebrows furrowed, and her pretty face flashed with anger: "Damn it, you actually ran away."

"With the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, he took a hard plan to capture the star hand and not die, it must be the Tianjiao of the Shura Dao, but it is a pity that he was not eliminated.

Then, after releasing her divine sense and confirming that there was no trace of the other party within a radius of hundreds of miles, she re-entered the flying car and galloped away in the direction of the cave ruins.

Ning Lang was lying on the white jade floor covered in blood, and he didn't know how long it took before he slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a wall composed of white bones, which is Han Tianjun's unique magic weapon, Cheng Ao Pagoda.

Before he could calm down, a familiar voice came from his ears:

"Senior Brother Ning, why are you so miserable every time I see you?"

"It's really not easy for you to live until now with your luck. Hearing this

, the expression on Ning Lang's face suddenly relaxed, and when he looked up, he saw Han Que squatting next to him, with a teasing smile on his face.

He struggled to sit up, wiped the blood from his lips, and did not sneer at each other, but smiled happily and said gratefully:

"Senior Brother Han, thanks to your rescue this time, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky."

Han Que waved his hand indifferently, and said indifferently:

"Although you have betrayed the sect, but one yard is one yard, at the beginning, our group of people, except for Senior Brother Li, you can barely get into the eyes, and it is easy to save you."

Ning Lang heard this, and immediately smiled bitterly: "You are sincere." "

Nonsense

!" Speaking of this, Ning Lang asked with some curiosity

, "Is Senior Brother Li okay now?"

Han Que pursed his lips when he heard this, and sighed:

"He, now he is far behind the two of us!"